"I know, the Shanzhu has tried his best." Lu Songxian smiled bitterly, his heart hurt.
The pain of bereavement, no one can be sad.
However, the hope of just rising was also broken, which caused Lu Songxian to hurt the injuries.
"Lu Daoyou!" Qin Wanyao frowned slightly, and quickly stepped forward to hold Lu Songxian.
"Lu Xiaoxiao was killed by forgetting the snow, and the power of the mysterious realm could be wiped out, let alone the soul." The Taoist also sighed.
This time, he was also depressed in his heart. He always felt that this was a bit strange, but he couldn't say it. It was weird.
Forgot to die, Lu Songxian's serious injury caused San Taoist to lose a chess piece and lose a lot of fighting power. What makes people unexpected is that even Qin Wanyao also entered Yangzhao.
"It seems that this matter has to be a long -term manner." San Taoist thought for a moment, and looked up at Qin Wanyao again, saying: "In that self -explosion, Lu Daoyou was seriously injured and needed to be cultivated here for a few days. Especially, especially
Lu Daoyou needs health. For a few days of cultivation here, go to find a fairy court. "
"Okay." Qin Wanyao nodded, reached out to take out a elixir, and stuffed it into Lu Songxian's mouth. She thought for a moment, placed Lu Songxian on the ground, and gathered the stone pile as a pillow.
Qin Wanyao took out a small knife and grasped it. The sharp blade broke the skin, opened the palm, and the blood flowed along the blade.
The dark blue blood, with a good smell of medicine. The scattered Taoist on the side just smelled it lightly, but he narrowed his eyes, a bit intoxicated.
Qin Wanyao's blood is effective in healing. It is not useful to himself. His blood is naturally useless to himself.
But for others, it is a healing medicine.
The blood flowed slowly along the lines between the palms, and a drop of drop quickly slipped into Lu Songxian's mouth, flowing slightly along the teeth into the abdomen.
When this blood flows into Lu Songxian's abdomen, the blue appears on the body, and the rosy of the face is moisturized with the degree of visible to the naked eye.
"Lu Daoyou's injury has been suppressed for a while. After a few days, he can wake up." Qin Wanyao stood up and looked at the humanity.
"It is indeed the blood of Qin Shan. Qinshan Lord is indeed the best medical immortal in this world." San Taoist looked at the blood flowing by Qin Wanyao's palms, and his eyes were a little hot.
Qin Wanyao just smiled slightly.: "You recover your strength as soon as possible, and I found that fairy court."
"The Master of the Mountain found the Seven?"
Qin Wanyao nodded and said, "Yes, I found it. But I didn't go in, because there was an extremely evil atmosphere in it, which made me feel palpitated and dare not take it alone."
"Okay! Then wait for the injuries. The three of us go together." San Taoist nodded, suppressing the excitement in our hearts.
He had known that in the fairy court, there was a horrible creature hidden, so it was not surprising. If it was just one person, it would be difficult to stop it.
"But before that, the old man still had to do something." San Taoist said again.
There is a green mother poisonous insect here. This ancient strange worm has long been extinct in the outside world and can only be recorded in ancient books. Now it is encountered, and naturally you can't let it go.
This relationship is that his poisonous road can enter another foot.
"If there is something to do with the friends, you can leave first. After I set off the formation method for Lu Daoyou, I have to leave a while." Qin Wanyao said.
"Where's Qin Shan?" The scattered Taoist gaze slightly.
According to Qin Wanyao's person, Lu Songxian was unconscious here. In this crisis, the inner boundary of the crisis should not leave him and guard on the side.
"I'm going to find my younger generation." Qin Wanyao said.
"The younger generation, the mountain owner found him?" The San Taoist listened, his eyes condensed again.
After the self -explosion of Xuexue, the appearance of the green mother poisonous insects, coupled with Qin Wanyao found the fairy court, this shocked, making the San Tao people have no time to think of Chu Cheng.
When he heard Chu Cheng, he remembered it. This time, Chu Cheng was the top priority.
"The Lord Qin Shan doesn't have to worry about Lu Daoyou. The old man just collects a poisonous insect, and he can come back soon."
Qin Wanyao glanced at Lu Songxian and sighed again.
"sorry."
This is the second time Qin Wanyao said sorry to Lu Songxian.
In the distance, Qin Wanyao knew that she was looking for a poisonous insect. She stretched out her hand and fell to the ground for a few times to form a guardian.
Then stepped out and reached out to the front of the front, the other world.
There is no mist here, but a maple forest.
There, a white -haired man was sitting. In front of the white man, there was a square plate with a pot of tea and two cups above.
The maple leaves are sprinkled on the ground, and the sound of fine footsteps sounds not far away.
"You're here."
The white -haired man heard the footsteps and did not look up. Instead, he picked up the teapot with one hand, rolled the tea cup with one hand, and poured the tea.
"please."
The white -haired man smiled softly and reached out to invite.
This wind is not only
The red maple leaves were scattered, and the man's white hair was full of white hair, covering half of his face. However, it was still difficult to hide his handsomeness.
Qin Wanyao walked on this red leaf blanket, and the heart didn't know why the strings were elastic, trembling and moving, and fascinated people.
She walked in front of the white -haired man, silent for a long time, and finally gathered courage. He asked softly, "Who are you ...?"
The white -haired man smiled and said: "Didn't I tell the mountain master?
Qin Wanyao was silent again, and then laughed, and she laughed a little.
"It's just a scattered repair, why would it be the wind?"
"Occasionally obtained. This mysterious method can not learn?" The white -haired man laughed, reached out and picked up the tea cup, looked at the green water in the cup, and looked at the face reflected in the water.
"In this world, only one person has called me warmth. He said that my blood is cold, but the feeling given him is like the sun of Sanchun." She looked directly at him and wanted to hear what she wanted to hear.
Then, then
"That senior, once left a painting. There are you in this painting, and your name." The white -haired man put down the tea cup in his hand and said again. "The reason why you call you warm
Let the son of Lu Songxian resurrected. Presumably the Lord of the Mountain also speculated that all this is my set up. "
Qin Wanyao laughed again, as if the smile in the gazebo in the lake in the night of the night, the laughter was desolate.
"You ... it's really bold, design the second step of killing the second step. Are you not afraid that I will kill you." Qin Wanyao stared at the word of the white -haired man, but he didn't kill the intention.
"If the mountain owner wants to kill me, it won't help me. The son of Lu Songxian, the mountain master still has a way to resurrect it?"
In terms of language, Qin Wanyao's body trembled.
Indeed, if she thinks, there is indeed a way to gather the soul of the young man with the surname of Lu. But she didn't, just because of the warmth.
She told Lu Songxian twice sorry, not because she was powerless, because she was really sorry.
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